I met this girl when I was 3 years oldAnd what I loved most she had so much soulShe said "Excuse me little homey, I know you don't know meBut, my name is Windy and I like to blow trees"And from that point I never blow her offNiggas come from out of town, I like to show her offThey like to act tough, she like to tow 'em offAnd make 'em straighten up they hat cause she know they softAnd when I grew up she showed me how to go downtownIn the nighttime her face lit up, so astoundin'I told her in my heart is where she'll always beShe never messed with entertainers cause they always leaveShe said it felt like they walked and drove on meKnew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on meI guess that's why last winter she got so cold on meShe said "'Ye, keep making that platinum and gold for me!"